Azure Incarnate
- Apr 9, 2014
- 1 min read
As serene as a clear, blue sky. A calming feeling washes over those who bring their weary minds to me. Not one for spontaneity, like an ocean, I ebb and flow quietly.
Like an ice blue glacier you will find me stubbornly stagnating my actions. Though my demeanor may seem intimidating my chilly exterior is quickly melted with a warm, welcoming smile.
To my friends I am like the U.S. Postal Service; Dependable to a fault (and frequently in need of money). Whenever I am needed I will be there.
My philanthropic nature has a tendency to cloud the cerulean sky that I desperately seek to lay beneath in quiet contemplation. For now I am content to act as a refreshing breeze that soothes any pain my loved ones suffer. Maybe one day I will be able to float upon that zephyr.
I only wish I were more selfish. Maybe then my azure skies would be a little more halcyon.














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